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Iam always wondering whats on the the ofter side of life.

An end or a beginning ?

Do I go on endlessly or come to an abrut halt ?

Or is there a paradise or a pit , we are threatened with all our lifes.

And a god is a hard thing for me to think excists.

This may seem hard for you these thoughts I think.

My respect for yours are deep.

Even if my own runs down a different path.

Isn,t it the love that counts ? No matter what our thoughts.

When life ends its the love not the hate, that binds our fate.

Either way the light will be lit.

With this idea I await.

poem by greg dritschelŪ